Jujutsu Kaisen: Shadow King.

Chapter 62 A blessing in disguise

sky.

More than 5,000 meters.

Conversion: 1 meter = 1 meter

"Ohhh! Flying so high! It feels so comfortable!"

Riding on the head of the rainbow dragon and holding the thick dragon horns, Tenriko couldn't stop shouting with excitement!

Flying is the highest level of enjoying freedom.

now.

The girl, who will soon assimilate with Lord Tengen, feels an incredible freedom!

All the uneasiness and fear in her heart were almost forgotten in the joy of flying!

aside.

Geto Suguru was riding on the Manta Ray Curse Spirit and turned to look at Gojo Satoru who was floating alone in the sky.

“Satoru, why don’t you ask her right now? Is she really willing to assimilate with Master Tianyuan or something…”

"After all, the future once said that we can only save those who are ready to be saved."

"Well~"

Gojo Satoru waved his hand and suggested:

"From her previous performance, she seemed to be quite proud of being able to merge with Tianyuan. For the time being, we should not tell her our true thoughts."

"Let her recognize her own heart amidst her fear of death and her attachment to the world~"

"Wait until the last moment. If she is still willing to merge with Tian Yuan, then we should not disturb others' good things."

"But I think she must regret it."

The words end here.

Gojo Satoru chuckled and continued:

"As for our current mission... it is to protect this little female ghost from the invasion of those curse masters before the day of merging with Tianyuan arrives."

“In that case, Satoru, your burden might be a bit heavy~”

Turning his head to look at Gojo Satoru's pair of blue "six eyes" that were sparkling with starlight, Geto Suguru said with a little concern.

"Stupid tape~Stupid tape~"

"After all, we are the 'strongest'!" Gojo Satoru smiled confidently.

Hear the words.

Xia Youjie also smiled with relief: "Indeed~ We are the 'strongest'!"

ground.

Inside a Qiuhua rice noodle shop.

Looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, I glanced at Gojo Satoru and his group, who were nearly ten kilometers away in a straight line.

Uchiha Madara temporarily took off the conspicuous red layered armor, retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the black market middleman Kong Shiyu who was observing Gojo Satoru and others from a distance through a drone and a telescope.

"The better the time they have together now, the more bitter they will feel when they are gone."

"At that time, I felt a deep regret for being powerless..."

“Will this extreme negative emotion make them one step closer to becoming the ‘strongest’? Let me look forward to it~ hehehe!”

"Madara Samma means you want to help them become stronger?"

"Well~ If they can hold on to that point..." Uchiha Madara said nonchalantly, crossing his arms across his chest.

"Be careful of a capsize in the gutter~ Madarasama, 'Spirit Manipulation Technique' and 'Six-Eyed Son of God' are not easy to deal with."

"Now, they are only one step away from the 'special grade'. If they can both take one more step..."

Imagining the terrifying scene of two "special grade" appearing out of nowhere in the world of sorcery, Kong Shiyu smiled bitterly.

"I'm afraid even Madarasama will have trouble dealing with it then, right?"

The confident arc on the corner of his mouth never fell, and Uchiha Madara sneered, "This is the thinking of the weak, Kong."

"Sorcerers and curse casters... I don't care what they are like. I just want to fight the strong and win!"

"Then why didn't Madarasama just fight the Six-Eyed God Child in his prime?"

"Why do you want to raise the bounty and encourage those curse masters to wear down the Six Eyes and consume the energy of Gojo Satoru and the magicians around him?"

Although Kong Shiyu's two consecutive questions were a bit presumptuous, the respect in his eyes never faded.

Uchiha Madara didn't care either, instead he laughed.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Kong, I like this about you. You never hide anything you have to say!"

"You're too kind." Kong Shiyu smiled modestly.

"Because the order is reversed." Uchiha Madara said suddenly.

"The order is reversed?" Kong Shiyu was a little confused and didn't understand what Uchiha Madara meant at all.

"Let's not talk about the 'Curse Spirit Control Technique' for now. All we have to do is keep subduing curse spirits."

"But the order of the six-eyed imp is reversed—"

Uchiha Madara's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his tone was even mixed with a hint of disappointment.

"As a strong person, you should first become the 'strongest', and then make up for your shortcomings and obtain your own 'absolute defense'!"

"But Gojo Satoru's order is reversed. The tortoise shell on his body, called 'Infinity', has now greatly restricted his growth!"

"There is an old saying in the Qiu Kingdom: A blessing in disguise."

"And what I have to do is to break his tortoise shell and remove the shackles that have bound him since birth!"

"As for who lives and who dies in the end, that is actually the least important thing!"

"There are a lot of goods, I hope you can enjoy it~"

The words fell.

The two of them just slurped their rice noodles.

at this time.

on TV.

The scene of boat racing betting is being played.

The upper right corner shows: There are two and a half minutes left for betting.

See this.

A shadow flashed in Uchiha Madara's hand, and suddenly there appeared a starry black full-screen mobile phone that was not quite in line with the current era.

Beep, beep...connected!

"..."

There was no immediate response from the other end of the line.

It seemed like he was waiting for Uchiha Madara to speak first.

"Rowing racing, are you watching?" Uchiha Madara said concisely.

"Of course~ This is a great opportunity to make a fortune!" A very magnetic and distinctive voice came from the other end of the phone.

There seems to be a special charm for bad guys.

"Who did you bet on?"

"Kawano in boat number three, that guy has the best skills and is the most daring. If he doesn't win, who will?" The voice on the other end of the phone sounded very confident.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Uchiha Madara raised a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, "And then?"

"What then?"

"What's the target of the second choice bet?"

"Number five."

"What happens next?"

"Number four."

"And then?"

"Number one."

"Why is Yamazaki the most pessimistic about boat number two?" asked Uchiha Madara.

"That guy is too mediocre. He can do everything, but he is not the best at anything = ="

"Which road has more goods~"

"Then I'll just get rid of him."

“Are you serious?!”

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded somewhat unbelievable. Although he knew that "Uchiha Madara" was not short of money, he didn't want to see him giving money to others for nothing.

"I've already placed my bets."

"what?!"

"How much did it rain?!"

"One hundred million...US dollars."

"Wardfa!! Duo Shao?" The voice on the other end of the phone began to tremble, obviously shocked by the number.

"How much did you bet?"

"..."

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, he replied:

"30 million yen, this is all the money for Kei's milk powder..."

"what?!"

"You are really brave = ="

"Doesn't the lady have any objections?"

"I'll agree after I feed him a full meal."

"six."

The voice fell temporarily.

But the call was not disconnected.

Because the six boats on TV have already set off, the results will be revealed soon.

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